<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:59:34.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-revealed</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1234167424038391031</id><published>2007-02-19T08:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T08:29:14.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ask me for my new blog's URL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1234167424038391031?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1234167424038391031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1234167424038391031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1234167424038391031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1234167424038391031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/ask-me-for-my-new-url.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-570312853304836692</id><published>2007-02-16T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:45.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So weird. Never expected things to turn out like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kind of strange that these things would actually happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am trying to break free from them. And I hope I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdaLBwzSe0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/j_fw_eE-1us/s1600-h/cnycopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdaLBwzSe0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/j_fw_eE-1us/s320/cnycopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032362496029260610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-570312853304836692?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/570312853304836692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=570312853304836692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/570312853304836692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/570312853304836692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-weird.html' title='Celebration'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdaLBwzSe0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/j_fw_eE-1us/s72-c/cnycopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5358474221449437655</id><published>2007-02-14T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:48.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday AH TEIK :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you Rein Sebas Dabian Chun Sexy YS Rangers for the flowers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the decorated icecream stick Da Bian made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the "obscene" Ferrero Roche Ah Teik made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the 6 Ferrero Roche Chee Heng gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the pink heart Sylvia gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the cookie Hui Li made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the handmade flowers Shar and XC made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the chocolates Cheng and Chun gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the keychain and the PAD Sexy gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the mini keychain Alvin gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love the pink band with my name on it that YS gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love all the chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;I love all the letters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin sir's sweet la. A $106 worth of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went Plastic Kinetic Worms for some art exhibition. Kind of fun :D Rushed back for dance. Everyone was in an emo state. Sighs. Went to celebrate Teik's birthday. Shar and I went to the middle of the parade sq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmAAzSetI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iM11oNGMWIE/s1600-h/P2141383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmAAzSetI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iM11oNGMWIE/s320/P2141383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031758834080840402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min Wei and my flowers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmAQzSeuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/XzmrXdxWwHo/s1600-h/P2141385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmAQzSeuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/XzmrXdxWwHo/s320/P2141385.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031758838375807714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmAgzSevI/AAAAAAAAAH4/rq5DiIMdLnQ/s1600-h/P2141391+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmAgzSevI/AAAAAAAAAH4/rq5DiIMdLnQ/s320/P2141391+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031758842670775026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmAwzSewI/AAAAAAAAAIA/W9tE7nzvqlU/s1600-h/P2141428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmAwzSewI/AAAAAAAAAIA/W9tE7nzvqlU/s320/P2141428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031758846965742338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So retarded! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmBAzSexI/AAAAAAAAAII/yhSqsZdcbrQ/s1600-h/P2141550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmBAzSexI/AAAAAAAAAII/yhSqsZdcbrQ/s320/P2141550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031758851260709650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRm6wzSeyI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zQV5-y3kfaw/s1600-h/P2141617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRm6wzSeyI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zQV5-y3kfaw/s320/P2141617.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031759843398155042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRm7AzSezI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yRFXZwhgti0/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRm7AzSezI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yRFXZwhgti0/s320/collage4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031759847693122354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice chatting with her la! While singing and looking at the stars above. :D Swing outing next time! And smile Shar! Rest well too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK TSK Chun. 2 heart-shaped necklaces. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5358474221449437655?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5358474221449437655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5358474221449437655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5358474221449437655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5358474221449437655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day-happy-birthday-ah.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdRmAAzSetI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iM11oNGMWIE/s72-c/P2141383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1335483551369731039</id><published>2007-02-13T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T07:34:53.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reached school @ 6.15am today. Performed during assembly. Guess we did a great job! Sexy said the dance was damn nice ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ME: I wanted to pon school today, but because of dance performance, I have to attend school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sexy: I wanted to pon too! But because of your dance performance, I came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; HOW SWEET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Cheng, who came late to school. -roar-&lt;br /&gt;Had a massive headache while trying to do some maths questions, and during Econs lecture because the ppt seemed blur to me. Ms Agnes wasn't in a good mood either, so it kind of dampened my mood too. The day was so boring, until GP, 'cause my GP class's fun luh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Javin was super high today la! Kept singing, imitating other singers. He seemed fasinated by my pink furry ball keychain too. HAHA. Kept playing with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went J8 with Cheng. Pasta-ed. Cheng only paid $1.80 for her pasta can! Super CHEAP la! I paid $3.60 ONLY. Wahaha. Roamed about after lunch. XY saw me @ Mini Toons and she shouted my name across the shop. -.- HAHA. Anyhows, Chun's class was at J8 too. Bought more chocolates and went back to school for RCHN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blablabla. I am tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1335483551369731039?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1335483551369731039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1335483551369731039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1335483551369731039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1335483551369731039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/reached-school-6.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7608086800471269265</id><published>2007-02-12T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:48.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdCHurcW4aI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ZEhXRpY5T60/s1600-h/Copy%2Bof%2BP2071162%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdCHurcW4aI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ZEhXRpY5T60/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BP2071162%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030670019778240930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sexy's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with the 4/9 clique on Sat. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NatJoSandraPamAnnmarieTiffyReena.&lt;/span&gt; Pasta-ed with them and updated one another with our school life blablabla. Took photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut my hair on Sunday. WTH, I waited for 2 freaking hours la, when my mom book the appointment like a week before. -ROAR- My new haircut doesn't make any difference anyway. Ohwell! Met up with Chun and the guys for movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;ADRIFT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T, DON'T, DON'T, EVER WATCH THIS MOVIE.&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boringboringBORING&lt;/span&gt; like shit pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to keep myself awake while the others were trying to amuse themselves through their experiences in dance la. Funny. LOL. Went NANA Thai Restaurant for dinner. Their fishhead curry's spicy. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. Played tennis instead of volleyball. It was a slack day luh. But H3 art was torturous please. Mei Hung even consulted her KI friends to help her analyse the notes. There are like so many "howevers"/ so many viewpoints. So confusing la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danced @ the parade sq. It was well coordinated :D YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studied with Chun. ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7608086800471269265?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7608086800471269265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7608086800471269265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7608086800471269265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7608086800471269265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/hectic-week.html' title='Hectic Week'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RdCHurcW4aI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ZEhXRpY5T60/s72-c/Copy%2Bof%2BP2071162%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1662416227102249891</id><published>2007-02-11T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:48.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/Rc7p9LcW4ZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AupJBYfwmSo/s1600-h/IMG004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/Rc7p9LcW4ZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AupJBYfwmSo/s320/IMG004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030215071072444818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom finally bought an LCD for the new house! HEH. Funny her. Thought that LCD was too expensive and will only consider buying one if it costs only a few hundred dollars. Now, she bought a $6000 plus one. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1662416227102249891?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1662416227102249891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1662416227102249891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1662416227102249891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1662416227102249891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/mom-finally-bought-lcd-for-new-house.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/Rc7p9LcW4ZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AupJBYfwmSo/s72-c/IMG004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5036032607784897172</id><published>2007-02-09T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T06:00:00.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Critique session wasn't that bad. And I changed from fashion design to illustration. Haha. Was quite a good idea though. Since I don't have any fashion sense. Haha, after so many attempts of designing ONE costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;! YOU'RE 18 TOO! OLD MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danced. Wasn't in a good mood. Was having slight fever plus cramps. Didn't have the mood to dance but managed to stay focused for the last practise. Supposed to go Chomp Chomp eat. Went to the kopitiam near our school to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chun, Da Bian, Teik, WT, seniors, guys went. Ordered this super cheesy fries which I didn't like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Javin won The One. Congrats! And join MC!&lt;br /&gt;And LINCOLN! Smiles smiles! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5036032607784897172?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5036032607784897172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5036032607784897172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5036032607784897172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5036032607784897172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/critique-session-wasnt-that-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-463066237862210174</id><published>2007-02-08T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:48.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamsters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/Rcssp7cW4YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n0hoM2o10Jw/s1600-h/cute%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/Rcssp7cW4YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n0hoM2o10Jw/s320/cute%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029162507732181378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RcssJbcW4XI/AAAAAAAAAG0/CmvLtTNLOaw/s1600-h/cute3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RcssJbcW4XI/AAAAAAAAAG0/CmvLtTNLOaw/s320/cute3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029161949386432882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without hamsters (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-463066237862210174?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/463066237862210174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=463066237862210174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/463066237862210174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/463066237862210174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/hamsters.html' title='Hamsters'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/Rcssp7cW4YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n0hoM2o10Jw/s72-c/cute%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6073275101030411415</id><published>2007-02-08T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T06:30:02.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Work Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;5 questions on H3 Theory of Art&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;More paintings/sketches for tomorrow's critique!&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;MAJOR Maths test&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Compre test&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Some Army competition, composition to be out&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's gonna be a busy day. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6073275101030411415?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6073275101030411415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6073275101030411415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6073275101030411415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6073275101030411415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/work-work-work.html' title='Work Work Work'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-3896657283860692934</id><published>2007-02-06T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T06:30:02.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SEXY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and so, you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ClubSmokeWatchM18shows for all you want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-3896657283860692934?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/3896657283860692934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=3896657283860692934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3896657283860692934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3896657283860692934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-birthday-sexy-d-and-so-you-can.html' title='Sexy&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6182933501410859483</id><published>2007-02-05T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T05:16:24.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Skipped PE. Sexy's right hand is filled with red dots. LOL. Went canteen and Javin sang the song he will be singing during the finals. Sexy wrote in her blog that I looked pai seh? AHA. Do I? First time a guy sang infront of me can! Anyway, his voice's nice luh. How can I comment on a guy who was one of the top 20 guys during Project Superstar 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Physics test. So boring that I had to message Sexy. The paper's hard la. Only 4 in my class passed the test. I hope I won't fail that badly. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During H3 art. Silly Yu Xiu flashed something infront of Sexy la. OMGOSH. She's so funny can. Rahrahrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET'S PON SCHOOL ON 6 FEBRUARY. HAHA. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6182933501410859483?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6182933501410859483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6182933501410859483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6182933501410859483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6182933501410859483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/skipped-pe.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6351347457554033711</id><published>2007-02-04T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T06:19:51.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outram</title><content type='html'>Tuition-ed in the morning. Just realised how complicating complex numbers can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Outram to meet him. Haha. He didn't want others to know I went out with him 'cause he's afraid people will get jealous. -.- Anyway, he was late! Still wear that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;man&lt;/span&gt; shirt. LOL. Went Music Clinic. Burned some CD. Went home. He was super crappy along the way. And some boy saw his shirt and shouted, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Superman!"&lt;/span&gt; He went &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yeah. Wassap?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's day's coming. CNY's coming too (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6351347457554033711?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6351347457554033711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6351347457554033711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6351347457554033711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6351347457554033711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/tuition-ed-in-morning.html' title='Outram'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5584909489539365749</id><published>2007-02-03T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T06:30:15.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CIP, FD Comp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CIP was super fun! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All came except for Sebas. Was in the group with Sexy, Cheng, Spencer, Edmund, Lia and Janice. Couldn't remember what blocks we went. But it was fun luh, carrying all those heavy newspapers, clothes, books, PAINTING. Spencer was super crap la, claiming that he'll laugh when he carries heavy stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collected 1481.5kg worth of newspapers! Ms Agnes was super proud of us can. Started at 8plus and ended at 12plus. And 8 of them were deployed by Mr Mao to another station to help another class because they need manpower. Like -.- Ms Agnes seemed pissed about it. But anyway, we're gonna get chocolates from her during CT period!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, my class's gonna open a stall during Valentine's Day! Self-initiated project! I hope alot of people will patronise our stall because no stall will sell that kind of stuffs during Valentine's Day! (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a quick lunch with 0608-ians before meeting Chun. I was grossed out when she told some couple was having sex when she was knocking on their door. EEEKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FD Comp. My school didn't participate. Gosh. Nvm. Saw quite a no of familiar faces. Chatted with Rein and Chye Keong. Saw MX, Aly, Pam, Naomi and Mich too :D IJ Girls unite! And we were saying that we could have joined this year's fd comp, since there're 7 of us alr. LOL. Left pretty early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5584909489539365749?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5584909489539365749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5584909489539365749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5584909489539365749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5584909489539365749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/cip-was-super-fun-d-all-came-except-for.html' title='CIP, FD Comp'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-3392260898514804316</id><published>2007-02-02T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T06:30:31.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ONE</title><content type='html'>Dragged myself to watch The One on Thursday. Was happily sleeping when Chun called -.- HAHA. Didn't manage to hear Poh Boon and Javin sing. Lincoln and band sang well luh! Monk was great too :D Felicia was super funny la haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, congrats to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poh Boon, Javin, Lincoln and Felicia&lt;/span&gt; for entering into the finals! Woots! Rock the whole LT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Lasalle today. Saw a dance video made by a student who is currently learning some visual arts course in Lasalle. Contemporary dance. Saw a few familiar steps though. I like the angles she took. IJTP girls were there too. Saw the chij-ians who went to Japan Trip with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school for dance. Danny kept saying I always look anxious when dancing. But I can't figure out why.. I shall learn to relax myself. :D Prata-ed with Chun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like the smile and the "thank-you" when I gave up my seat to someone who needs the seat more than I do (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-3392260898514804316?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/3392260898514804316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=3392260898514804316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3392260898514804316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3392260898514804316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/02/dragged-myself-to-watch-one-on-thursday.html' title='The ONE'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5739070205245709613</id><published>2007-01-31T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:48.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CK's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RcDMJweESxI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aldI37wsYOI/s1600-h/DSC04580edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RcDMJweESxI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aldI37wsYOI/s320/DSC04580edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026241652147374866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CK (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care, Shar and Chun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5739070205245709613?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5739070205245709613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5739070205245709613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5739070205245709613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5739070205245709613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/cks-birthday.html' title='CK&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RcDMJweESxI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aldI37wsYOI/s72-c/DSC04580edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-208749773978890871</id><published>2007-01-30T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T20:55:20.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blogging's such a chore. Anyway, Sexy's been missing school ): I hope her eye's alright by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Blood Donation Drive&lt;/span&gt; was pretty alright. The j1s did a great job! The no of people who donated wasn't that many. 70 over only. Did duty all the way from 12plus till 5. Was at the signing out booth talking to SX and Rein. Realised that 2 j2s just joined RCHN, and 2 j1s, previously from Cedar Red Cross, are interested in joining our family :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Gerald Aloy Jackie. Had dinner. Monk and YS came. Studied alittle at LJS. Thanks guys for accompany Chun and myself all the way to Yishun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been touching art. Gosh. Gonna start real soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-208749773978890871?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/208749773978890871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=208749773978890871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/208749773978890871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/208749773978890871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/bloggings-such-chore-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-3265378810145609110</id><published>2007-01-29T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T05:48:48.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;CHEER UP SEXY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-3265378810145609110?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/3265378810145609110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=3265378810145609110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3265378810145609110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3265378810145609110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/cheer-up-sexy.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-8827209606527461137</id><published>2007-01-27T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T17:47:53.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHATEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an 3 hour drawing and painting paper on Friday. Art ended at 6plus. Rushed for dance. Aloy, Gerald and Alvin went police station because of some cardboard reason. How lame la. Tyson went for The One Auditions. Teik fell more than once. Everyone was so so so worried about her. And so, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TEIK, you better take care!! And no donating of blood on Tuesday! (:&lt;/span&gt; We can dance Dai Zu if you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner-ed with the guys. Played the fortune telling game. Haha. My future bf will be a very rich, handsome guy, with average intelligence. He will love me quite alot too :D Good sign good sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the Class Committee Workshop today. Gwen, Yimin, Chun, Adeline had a mini dance talk before the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adeline: We should be calling ourselves Dansez-Lame instead of Dansez-Le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUBLIC SPEAKING. -.- Gosh. The whole process was so nerve-wrecking la. We were only given 15 mins to prepare our cue cards la. And all the CT reps from 0601-0618 had to go up to give a speech. I did anyway. Promoted Blood Donation Drive too! :D Left early with Cheng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Chun. Went Red Hill to repair my chocolate. Went Cold Storage and Chun saw this "Tyson Chicken brand". Met up with the rest. Gerald and Aloy nearly went to police station AGAIN, 'cause they were @ the 30th storey, trying to throw the paper planes into MY SEC SCH COMPOUND. So -.- Had pasta. Went to watch this singing + dance competition. Most of the singing competitiors were good la. I supposed they are from Lee Wei Song School of Music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Mos. Slacked. Had a light dinner ((: Thanks for the treat! Met my family in town. Sis bought a crumpler for my bro. ROAR. I want a bag too. PUMA bag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-8827209606527461137?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/8827209606527461137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=8827209606527461137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8827209606527461137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8827209606527461137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-used-to-have-clique-clique-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7170688892172745848</id><published>2007-01-26T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:49.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AEP geeks faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RbosUweESvI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1JjhEMiaK3A/s1600-h/aep2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RbosUweESvI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1JjhEMiaK3A/s320/aep2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024377069405227762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Drawn by Xin Li)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7170688892172745848?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7170688892172745848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7170688892172745848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7170688892172745848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7170688892172745848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/aep-geeks-faces.html' title='AEP geeks faces'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RbosUweESvI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1JjhEMiaK3A/s72-c/aep2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-3444202392361134803</id><published>2007-01-25T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T02:55:57.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;The AEP teachers allowed me to leave at 4pm on Wed and 5.30pm on Fri for dance(: Dansez-Le, screammmmmm. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess the problem's more or less resolved. Had fun in GP as usual, with Sexy and myself laughing almost the whole lesson. Both of us ponned Physics. Wanted to consult Mrs Ng for my composition but she went home -.- Lunch-ed with Sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEXY: Smile girl! :D Don't think too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put an end to it, guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-3444202392361134803?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/3444202392361134803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=3444202392361134803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3444202392361134803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3444202392361134803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/aep-teachers-allowed-me-to-leave-at-4pm.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1983206839130015949</id><published>2007-01-24T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T07:54:55.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CAST AWAY ALL THE UNHAPPINESS, and enjoy life to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backtrack, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;everyone please go and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; donate blood&lt;/span&gt; on 30Jan @ MPR. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1983206839130015949?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1983206839130015949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1983206839130015949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1983206839130015949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1983206839130015949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/cast-away-all-unhappiness-and-enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6061699827172628724</id><published>2007-01-19T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T08:21:08.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was with Sexy most of the time. Skipped &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Econs&lt;/span&gt;, went canteen and saw Mr Lawrence -.- GP class was rather fun. Everyone was singing instead of discussing the essay question. Xiuling came! And I got my lolly! So sweeet! :D Art was kind of slack. Spent 1.5 hours listening to the answers to our recent test. 5 seniors came. Did our coursework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thankfully, Mrs &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt; allowed me to leave at 5.30 because she made a special &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;arrangement&lt;/span&gt; for me to leave exactly at 5.30 for my dance. Shan't comment much about the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch the bb match after dance. NY won YJC. Saw Kelvin, Javin and Kay Chuan playing. They played well :D Had dinner @ Mos. Reached home at 11plus. PLEH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6061699827172628724?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6061699827172628724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6061699827172628724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6061699827172628724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6061699827172628724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/was-with-sexy-most-of-time.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-4659126785085030681</id><published>2007-01-16T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T09:23:28.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Holding the post of the VP is never easy. With greater power comes greater responsibility. With greater responsibility requires more commitment, my advice to you is to MANAGE YOUR TIME PROPERLY."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading the letter &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YY&lt;/span&gt; wrote for me when I got posted as VP, it made me realize that I haven't been doing much for &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RCHN&lt;/span&gt;. I neglected it, with excuses like &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SYF&lt;/span&gt; dance, art, studies &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;. Guess this isn't the way a leader should act. I ought to &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;prioritise&lt;/span&gt; my stuffs well. I shouldn't even procrastinate and lamenting how stressed I am because this is the path I chose. Since I started it, I should end it well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-4659126785085030681?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/4659126785085030681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=4659126785085030681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4659126785085030681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4659126785085030681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5651014252321386496</id><published>2007-01-16T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T06:05:48.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was a draggy day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP class was fun luh! Everyone, Javin, Sylvia, Felicia and some others were singing before the lesson started. Then some people asked Javin and Poh Boon to sing "Qian Li Zhi Wai" together. Everyone got a shock when Poh Boon sang. He can really imitate Fei Yu Qing please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't listening during GP class. Javin was crapping all the way, and Sexy and myself were laughing like mad, esp when he said that Lewis "got so shy that his pimples went red". -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Javin started singing Lian Ai Ping Yu and I sang the girl's part. Sexy wanted him to sing Wu Ding but he said the guys part is too high for him to reach. And the way he tried to reach it was like super funnaye la. So zao xia! And hopefully he will join Music Clinic! Quit Music Forest! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sexy and myself went Swensens. $38++ in total. Talked almost everything under the sun! And yes yes, the part whereby the pus, the pimples bla bla. Super sick la please! Oh gosh. So so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school. Met up with Teik and Chun. Teik has got the same green file as me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RCHN. 10 new comers came. Good start I supposed :D Played some ice breakers game. Got forfeited with Samuel and we were told to do this couple dance. SO WRONG. Videoed some of the dance steps for my coursework tomorrow. Thanks CHUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Complained" during our bus ride home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5651014252321386496?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5651014252321386496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5651014252321386496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5651014252321386496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5651014252321386496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5949569632880396865</id><published>2007-01-15T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T05:17:22.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was Aloysius's unlucky day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Couldn't wake the NY girl up who was sleeping beside him and the bus overshot the bus stop.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;The cleaner took away the curry when he was still eating the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Got caught by teacher for &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ponning&lt;/span&gt; Physics&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Caught for hair&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; PE was fun with &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shar&lt;/span&gt;, Sexy and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cheng&lt;/span&gt; :D Although &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Shar&lt;/span&gt; and myself had our thumbs twisted or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics. Sexy kept laughing la. Contagious can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H3 art. Gosh. I can't imagine myself taking H3 art, having to learn Theory of Art. The idea of mystification, reproductions ... FAINTS! And what's the diff between nudity and naked please? We're gonna argue about this the next lesson la! But I like this phrase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"images of art have become ephemeral, ubiquitous, insubstantial, available, valueless, free."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had critique session after that. Hopefully my fellow &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;AEP&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ians&lt;/span&gt; know what I was talking about. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HEH&lt;/span&gt;. Gonna &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pia&lt;/span&gt; for art &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;KY's&lt;/span&gt; critique session again on Wed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5949569632880396865?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5949569632880396865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5949569632880396865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;"How to cross the road?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Put the Zebra pen on the floor and walk."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.- Chun's super funnaye please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6771173169924219598?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6771173169924219598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6771173169924219598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6771173169924219598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6771173169924219598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/do-you-want-sundae-can-i-have-monday.html' title='LAME'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-4575403363463965814</id><published>2007-01-13T06:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T06:29:19.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYJC Dansez-Le</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFn91jpfKXw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFn91jpfKXw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div 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Dansez-Le'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-2539702725108993243</id><published>2007-01-10T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:49.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CCA Bazaar</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/Raii1cuwrGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VR7k370sx0Y/s320/DSC04320+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019440823833504866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RaUP6cuwrFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cyjdeirvzEc/s1600-h/DSC04314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RaUP6cuwrFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cyjdeirvzEc/s320/DSC04314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018434856593435730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Chun, myself and SHARON who was being pushed by us. HEH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; CCA Bazaar. It was a blast! THUMBS UP Dansez-Le! We did well, and as according to Mr Kwek, we have potential :D Thanks CK for taking those photos! And the video as well! And to those people who make the effort to go down to LT4 to see us dance, thank you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't have the time to take a look at the RCHN and AEP booths. I hope they managed to pull in more J1/2s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel told me he and the rest of the RCHN people were cheering for me until they were so pai seh that they kept quiet after cheering. HAHA. Funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dance after CCA Bazaar. It was tiring. 2 more newcomers! Went prata house with Chun and the guys. And here I am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0 MICE, Dansez-LE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-2539702725108993243?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/2539702725108993243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=2539702725108993243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2539702725108993243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2539702725108993243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/cca-bazaar.html' title='CCA Bazaar'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/Raii1cuwrGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VR7k370sx0Y/s72-c/DSC04320+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1121069953696071476</id><published>2007-01-09T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T07:17:19.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"My art class were forced into designing these stuff for&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; a ridiculous anniversary of our college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, 30 murals to decorate Marine Parade. In return, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the authority took our coursework funding away, took our open studio funding away, bullied our teachers and made us go home 15 minutes later&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Xin Li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP tutorial was the most interesting lesson for the day. Javin was super crappy and funny. Kept giving those lame answers. HAHA. OO, and he's a student of Ocean Butterflies! Had lunch with Sexy and studied with Sexy and a group of unknown people, which includes Javin, "black magic" and some other girl. And I'm Kaiying, not Kayu. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to hang dance banners. 4 in total. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Lincoln! Pang-sehed you twice. Sorry sorry sorry sorry! RAH. Feel damn guilty la. :l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1121069953696071476?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1121069953696071476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1121069953696071476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1121069953696071476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1121069953696071476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-art-class-were-forced-into-designing.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7701950048988094724</id><published>2007-01-08T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T07:06:00.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Being EMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss so many of them! Esp XIULING. Miss those days. Those times. She's ulber sweet can. I'm gonna get a lolly from her next Wed! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the stress now. And it's like the beginning of the year?! Can't imagine how am I gonna survive this year. There're so many activities lining up for me, so many work for me to complete, so many things to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deadline for AEP A level coursework is 19 Sept, and we're expected to finish it by end of Aug, if possible, end of July. 7 months, to complete my 8 prep boards as well the final work. Gosh. Plus mural designs, Japan trip paintings. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 4.30am yesterday just to do some paintings and sketches. But Mrs Ng rejected most of them. I guess I wasn't putting in enough effort. Cheng's eyebags are like HUGE la please. I've never seen such big eyebags before. Saw some of the J1 art students. 22 of them. Madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Law Sir to pass him my dance tee. And yep. The DSA dancers, guys and the 3 seniors are gonna get their tees on Wed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally understood how JC life is like. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe I should have taken an easier route.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7701950048988094724?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7701950048988094724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7701950048988094724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7701950048988094724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7701950048988094724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/being-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7129710046607693199</id><published>2007-01-07T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T11:19:03.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-.-</title><content type='html'>It's 3.10am and I'm still awake. How am I going to survive during tutorials and lectures tomorrow! Esp H3art! ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;ART is driving me mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to look at my new house. Gonna shift there in March. Gonna miss taking 853 by then. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7129710046607693199?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7129710046607693199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7129710046607693199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7129710046607693199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7129710046607693199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-3.html' title='-.-'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6159467725707142063</id><published>2007-01-06T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T11:14:59.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance</title><content type='html'>Had breakfast before dance. Ate pratas :D Chun was late for halfanhour luh. Lazy pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;horrible horrible&lt;/span&gt;! I was out of breathe most of the time. Teik suspected that I had gastric, Mich told me it should be the intestines problem. Danny asked me to go for x-ray -.- The feeling was unbearable though, but I'm still alive kicking now! Thanks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dabian partner, Teik and Mich&lt;/span&gt;! HEH. Then Teik and myself wanted to try the last pose whereby I'll stand on Teik's hands. Lost our balances during the first time. Teik thought I got injured. I wasn't! She kept asking me.. Haha. Funny girl la! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Taka with Chun and the guys. Lao Da left first. Bought paints, cds and all and painted the banner outside Orchard Popular. Haha. Managed to finish painting! Stupid Monk kept using the brushes to paint my face la. Childish! HAHA. Reinaldo was at Orchard too but didn't know I was one of those he saw outside Popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus home. Saw Alvin Sir, Kenny Sir, Joan Ma'am and 2 other HQ instructors. It was them who honked at me when I was walking la. Funny. Chatted with them for a while. Some guy had to stand outside the car while I went inside the car to talk and feel the aircon. Wanted to go with them for dinner when they asked. Decided not to since Mom was alone at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw WJ after that. I finally confirmed that his dad was my swimming coach. Apparantly, he was leaving his house to go drinking with his friends -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happening day! And my horoscope for today came true! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6159467725707142063?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6159467725707142063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6159467725707142063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6159467725707142063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6159467725707142063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/dance.html' title='Dance'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-8552641719563634517</id><published>2007-01-05T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T08:21:07.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wasn't in the mood to do anything. Screwed up GP compre and Art History test. I totally didn't study for Art History and the test was 2hours long. AYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Kim Wee on Thursday :) Chatted with him and he's entering NS soon. Roar. Gonna miss him like hell loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CCA Bazaar on 10 Jan :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-8552641719563634517?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/8552641719563634517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=8552641719563634517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8552641719563634517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8552641719563634517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/wasnt-in-mood-to-do-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-4360986012352632152</id><published>2007-01-03T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T05:25:56.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ART</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We won't be funded for our courseworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ultimately, the works we have created belong to NYJC, not us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;plusminustimesdivide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-4360986012352632152?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/4360986012352632152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=4360986012352632152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4360986012352632152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4360986012352632152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/art.html' title='ART'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-3969943639154202835</id><published>2007-01-01T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T08:50:43.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2006 was a great year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wonderful people are everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHUN, PEU partner, TEIKLING, Michelle, Sharon, Gwen, Monk, CK, Eric, Lao Da, Aloy, Gerald, dansez-le. You guys really rocked my entire Nov and Dec holidays! Countless outings, chalet, dance camp, intensive trainings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-3969943639154202835?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/3969943639154202835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=3969943639154202835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3969943639154202835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3969943639154202835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/2006-was-great-year.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-616604525083037772</id><published>2007-01-01T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T01:00:02.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Outing was awesome. Met up with Sharon, Lao Da, Gerald and Aloy @ Citylink there. Wanted to walk but decided to find seats at Esplanade there. Aloy was weird la. He didn't want to talk for 22minutes -.-. Went to the river side there. It was super crowded. Sat under some tree. Called CK and he said there were roadblocks, so the rest of us went to look for him and Eric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went BK and had our countdown there. Crapped again. Didn't manage to see the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started roaming the whole of marina and cityhall. Sharon got pushed by some old man and CK was so angry that he shouted at that man. Sharon nearly cried. The whole place was just chaotic. Walked all the way to Bugis and took train to Pasir Ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we spent more than 3hours on walking, trying to find our way to Old Changi Hospital. Got so tired that we decided to sit at some coffee shop and ordered some drinks. The rest ordered food too. CK was playing with the plate after eating. So many holes la! Haha. And he thought he had a dimple on his palm. So funny pls! Then all of us started looking at our palms to predict our futures. Aloy said I'll have a very handsome bf with a crooked smile. CK tried to imitate that and I was "..." all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played truth and dare. Then this angmoh drunkard suddenly sat in between CK and Lao Da and started spouting vulgarities. Both Sharon and myself were super scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 6plus by then and we bus-ed and walked a couple of distance to some Pasir Ris park. Played swing with Sharon. Sang some songs (: Joined the guys and played with some spinning thing which caused most of us to have dizzy spells. Aloy was the worst, he couldn't even stand properly. Played with some super long slide too before bus-ing back to some mall to have our breakfast. Aloy greeted the bus driver with "Happy Deepavali" and Sharon "Merry Christmas". How lame la!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Yakun toast for breakfast(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-616604525083037772?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/616604525083037772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=616604525083037772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/616604525083037772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/616604525083037772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2007/01/outing.html' title='Outing!!'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-4510036635388729597</id><published>2006-12-30T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T20:31:10.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Intensive, Dance Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DANCE DANCE DANCE&lt;/span&gt;. It was tough, and I was emotionally and physically unstable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance Camp was fun. Teik, Chun, Peu, Gwen, Michelle, Sharon, Carine, Adeline, Yimin, Wan Teng, guys except Shaun, CK, Lao Da, Eric and a J1 girl stayed over. Monk sent the other J1 girl home. Mich and Peu were like putting up a skit of what the girl and Monk would do. Super lame la pls. Monk and Chun were emo that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to sneak out of MPR with Mich. Went to the fitness area and started chatting and singing when Mich told me to go back. She was scaring me all the while when she said she saw a boy walking into the gym and someone was staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to have some night walk after that. Walked with CK, Teik and Mich. Was scared, but I didn't feel anything :l Sharon Laoda Eric and all went for night walk too. Went back MPR, chatted with CK and Mich. Both of them saw something. I thought NYJC is a clean school! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted, listened to music, slept. Wanted to go out with Sharon and Chun but I fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danced the next morning. The atmosphere was just weird. Teik sprained her ankle and felt giddy, Mich was trying not to cry. And my mood just went down instantly. Both of us just felt so so so sad seeing Teik choking on the water and vomiting it out. I mean, we can't even do anything to help her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; I guess it's the bond that we have. The moral support that we give to one another by saying ganbatte before dancing/stretching; helping one another to stretch/practice; consoling one another; having the same bottles as Teik and Peu (still waiting for Mich to have the same bottle too!); sharing of problems ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;This batch of dancers are awesome, including the 3 seniors :D OOOO, and Teik gave me another KISS! &lt;333!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached CF at 5plus. I was rushing here and there. Madness. XY, Lu, Jl brought their bfs. Performance was a success I guess. Everyone cheered for our finale dance. And the whole hall was packed with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-4510036635388729597?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/4510036635388729597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=4510036635388729597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4510036635388729597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4510036635388729597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/dance-dance-dance.html' title='Dance Intensive, Dance Camp'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5022000969280434693</id><published>2006-12-28T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T20:24:43.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance</title><content type='html'>1st dance intensive training was quite alright. Some j1s came. Danced in the hall. And the area we had to dance was big la. All of us had a hard time running here and there. Some of us started bitching about some sec school people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back to practise our CCA bazaar dances. Teik and I was kind of frustrated. Broke down. Can see that Teik was super sad and stressed. Talked about how we felt and bla bla. Smile girl! &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to have dinner with CK, Lao da and monk. Our minds were kind of crooked though, esp CK's! And he kept laughing la. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd dance intensive was PLEH. First time dancing at 8am. -.- Didn't have the mood to stretch though. Danny changed some of the dance movements. Had break while some went to learn some new steps from Danny. That new j1 girl lost her balance and fell when she was trying to stand on Geralds shoulders. Heard that Aloy ran away la. TSK TSK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My energy was totally drained out after dancing the dance twice. Lost my concentration, had blurred vision da da da. The feeling was just horrendous. And Teik! Stop spraining your legs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back for our CCA bazaar dances again. Teik Yahui and myself rested for a while. Learnt some of the Jay's dance (: After dance the guys were trying to command while Chun and I tried to march. CK even asked if we hold guns to march when he knew that we were from Red Cross. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner-ed with CK, monk, Aloy, Gerald, Chun and myself. The guys started talking crap again. Damn mean la they! Haiyo. But I had to good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dance camp tmr! Then performance the following day. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5022000969280434693?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5022000969280434693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5022000969280434693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5022000969280434693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5022000969280434693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/1st-dance-intensive-training-was-quite.html' title='Dance'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1753505520402096300</id><published>2006-12-25T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T18:58:47.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPPING</title><content type='html'>Met Angela and went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOWN&lt;/span&gt;, again. Went Far East to shop. Saw quite a few pretty clothes. She kept asking me to try a tube dress and I finally did. HEH. It looked kind of nice la, and we were kind of tempted to buy and wear that for CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasta-ed, went Heeren. Both of us bought the same shirt! Went Zara and bought more shirts again. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zara clothes are pretty&lt;/span&gt; (: HEH. We kept trying on different types of clothes. Camwhored ourselves. Went back Far East. Tried on this half shirt or something. It fits me but Angela doesn't like it. And yes, THAT SKIRT IS NICE. You better buy it before someone snatches it luh Angela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Chun who doesn't know where's Far East. Silly girl! Had dinner together. Angela has a nice orange comb. HAHA. So comical pls! Angela left, and both Chun and I were on our way to PS when some childish freaks decided to scare us by doing some oh-so-wonderful actions. I got so so so pissed that I started blabbering&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; addsubtracttimesminus.&lt;/span&gt; ROAR. Met up with Sharon, CK, Eric, Lao Da, Aloy and Gerald after that. Kept talking about ghost stuffs -.- And I have VERY BIG EYE BAGS. So ugly la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna shop with Angela on 31th Dec! Then countdown. HEH. Shopping is fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1753505520402096300?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1753505520402096300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1753505520402096300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1753505520402096300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1753505520402096300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/shopping.html' title='SHOPPING'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7390741433388612898</id><published>2006-12-24T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:50.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RY6xsmGcLMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kYwfcfxKXdI/s1600-h/DSC00005i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RY6xsmGcLMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kYwfcfxKXdI/s320/DSC00005i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012138815009860802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 years of friendship, and still going strong :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vivo-ed, camwhored, Night at the Museum, shopped, Zara jacket, towned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7390741433388612898?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7390741433388612898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7390741433388612898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7390741433388612898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7390741433388612898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-and-it-was-fun-today.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RY6xsmGcLMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kYwfcfxKXdI/s72-c/DSC00005i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-2639585955968633759</id><published>2006-12-22T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:52.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>08 Chalet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0608 chalet! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Cheng XM Spencer and TH. Went to buy BBQ stuffs before checking in. Played cards and majong! It was super small la please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu7bWGcLCI/AAAAAAAAADY/ykWtr8CXvQE/s1600-h/DSC03714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu7bWGcLCI/AAAAAAAAADY/ykWtr8CXvQE/s320/DSC03714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011305088843263010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt really really bored. So we decided to walk around. Played arcade. Ate dinner at some kopitiam. Took portraits of ourselves as well as some group photos. The jap food we ate was disgusting la! Sebas came. Told us about his friend who suffered a 3cm deep cut when playing in the Wild Wild Wet. His blood was oozing out la. Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CWGcLDI/AAAAAAAAADg/3kDxQsNlF5k/s1600-h/DSC03721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CWGcLDI/AAAAAAAAADg/3kDxQsNlF5k/s320/DSC03721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011305758858161202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CWGcLEI/AAAAAAAAADo/eQovRL9Irb4/s1600-h/DSC03730+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CWGcLEI/AAAAAAAAADo/eQovRL9Irb4/s320/DSC03730+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011305758858161218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CmGcLFI/AAAAAAAAADw/sZ4XyryWKsA/s1600-h/Untitled-1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CmGcLFI/AAAAAAAAADw/sZ4XyryWKsA/s320/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011305763153128530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back. Started playing with specs because Spencer took out his contacts and his specs looked super emo! Took turns to wear his specs. Xiu Ling even said that he looks like astro boy. All of us agreed too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CmGcLGI/AAAAAAAAAD4/kPmYxFcSVpQ/s1600-h/DSC03743+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CmGcLGI/AAAAAAAAAD4/kPmYxFcSVpQ/s320/DSC03743+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011305763153128546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu95GGcLLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/FbItVI9ObC8/s1600-h/DSC03754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu95GGcLLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/FbItVI9ObC8/s320/DSC03754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011307798967626930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CmGcLHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/n9AaviltODM/s1600-h/Untitled-2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8CmGcLHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/n9AaviltODM/s320/Untitled-2+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011305763153128562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer and Xiuling went to marinate the chickens while the 3 of us were slacking away. Something happened. Smile girl! After marinating, Spencer started crapping. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No wonder nowadays keep raining la. All because of the Rain's fault!"&lt;/span&gt; We felt like fainting. Then Cheng Sebas and myself watched tv programmes all the way till 2plus am. Kept laughing. The rest slept :l We even took a photo of Spencer sleeping! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was the 2nd last to wake up. The first photo that was taken on the 2nd day was kind of creepy. Circles everywhere. TH came. He wanted to sleep but all of us were too noisy. LOL. He showed us some video of his friend doing weird stuffs cos he was drunk. Washed up. Had breakfast. Saw Weilin and m.Xi Er. Went to play pool (: And I lost every game. -.- Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu95GGcLKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/aJwO-cmrbL8/s1600-h/DSC03774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu95GGcLKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/aJwO-cmrbL8/s320/DSC03774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011307798967626914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8oWGcLII/AAAAAAAAAEI/2y7gFMQ92oE/s1600-h/DSC03802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8oWGcLII/AAAAAAAAAEI/2y7gFMQ92oE/s320/DSC03802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011306411693190274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back. Played cards again. Then we went to ESCAPE! It was rather fun. HEH. All of us went for almost all the rides there. Spencer won some elephant though some game. HAHA. And he gave it to me. :D Sebas vomited. Tie Zheng came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebas had a bad tummy ache. And so he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(fill in the blanks) &lt;/span&gt;in the toilet. All of us were trying not to breathe. Haha. Did abit of art. Zi Hui and Pei En came! Then the rest of us went to prepare for the BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took some time to get the fire started. Had to borrow fire starters from other people. Fastforward. Food was nice! HEH. Cheng's family, YS, Alvin and Hui Hian came. Stupid TH kept scaring Cheng's youngest sister. Damn funny la! Drank Heineken. Chatted with YS and Alvin. Realised how much I have missed out for missing the dance practise. SIGH! And I wasn't drunk okay! And I did walk in a straight line! BOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8omGcLJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-4TZEsklKgI/s1600-h/DSC03840EDIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu8omGcLJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-4TZEsklKgI/s320/DSC03840EDIT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011306415988157586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left Cheng Spencer XiuLing ZiHui PeiEn and myself after the BBQ. Played guess the number game and some lame games until 4plus la! Tried to do art but I just couldn't concentrate. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Third day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer woke me up. Washed up. Cheng and I left the chalet at 8.30am. Saw KELVIN! He looked blur when waving to me. I was shocked too. HAHA. Reached school at 10.05 and got a minor scolding from Miss Lye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critque session started. I was trembling all the way. I felt super demorialised when I saw some of my peers work. Felt so lagged behind. I only did 1/2 drawings when the others did like 7 colored images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked for toilet break. Went to talk to Miss Lye. Was prepared to get a scolding. But she didn't. She knew what was going on. She understood my situation and the reasons why I can't complete my work in time. What surprised me was that she didn't ban me from joining SYF. Instead, she said she would give me 101% support. Just that I need to have good time management so that when SYF ends, I need not struggle for my coursework. She was glad that I felt the stress now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I hope I can grow more mature and juggle all my stuffs well during this period of time. I want to have both cakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;(to excel in both SYF dance and coursework). ROAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the critque session. All 3 teachers didn't scold me. I was very, very relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to MPR for awhile before meeting Mel for RCHN meeting. Went back home. Saw mom. Brother sprained his feet. I was kind enough to console him and all. Then when I was opening the mailbox, he leaned his whole weight onto that whole mailbox. And guess what, it dropped and hit onto my knee. It was so pain la. GRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BON VOYAGE BESTIE. :D YOU'RE MISSED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-2639585955968633759?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/2639585955968633759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=2639585955968633759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2639585955968633759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2639585955968633759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/08-chalet.html' title='08 Chalet!'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYu7bWGcLCI/AAAAAAAAADY/ykWtr8CXvQE/s72-c/DSC03714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1071900446904890466</id><published>2006-12-19T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:52.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamster ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYfxRmGcLBI/AAAAAAAAADM/CNthRyCKsGA/s1600-h/DSC03457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYfxRmGcLBI/AAAAAAAAADM/CNthRyCKsGA/s320/DSC03457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010238395060595730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another hamster died ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;It was still breathing when I saw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;): I'm sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;GOD BLESS HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1071900446904890466?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1071900446904890466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1071900446904890466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1071900446904890466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1071900446904890466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/hamster_19.html' title='Hamster ):'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYfxRmGcLBI/AAAAAAAAADM/CNthRyCKsGA/s72-c/DSC03457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7205098461306389631</id><published>2006-12-18T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T05:59:11.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went macs to study with Chun. Halfway through we felt so bored that we decided to help Black to buy banner. We are so nice please!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (as said by Blue. HAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I wanted to buy this half jacket but I couldn't find any la! Poooofs. Bought the banner cloth that is 4.5m long. LOL. Ate icecream, had pasta for dinner. Miracle happened. Chun was so proud of me. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought this addidas deodorant. Stupid Chun kept teasing me. About colours. Whatever la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7205098461306389631?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7205098461306389631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7205098461306389631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7205098461306389631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7205098461306389631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-macs-to-study-with-chun.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7533287185191105798</id><published>2006-12-17T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T04:09:19.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chongfu dance was pretty alright. Went stage to rehearse. Pis came! Like FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prata-ed with kuehlapis, Jia Yi, Jia Yi's bf and La's bf. So in the end, Pis and I became girlfriends. HAHA. The prata house @ Thomson has lousy service please. Waited for god knows how long to have our drinks served. lapis's milos tasted like some shit too. Anyhows, we crapped and joked alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go back to school to STUDY. HOHOHO. And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lincoln&lt;/span&gt;: you better sing well for all 5 days. If not, I won't go there and see you perform! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! I can go for NY dance on 30th Dec! CF performance starts at night. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7533287185191105798?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7533287185191105798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7533287185191105798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7533287185191105798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7533287185191105798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/chongfu-dance-was-pretty-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6812595231153642173</id><published>2006-12-15T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:55.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dansez-Le Outing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dance outing was fun&lt;/span&gt;! Most of us came, to "send Eric off to NS". HEH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we went to Seoul Garden @ Bugis. Saw&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BESTFRIEND&lt;/span&gt;! Super shocked please. He called to ask me to get out of Seoul Garden because we were too noisy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYOyeWGcK6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/2rmudhKwrwQ/s320/DSC03563edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009043444964535202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat with Shu Hui and Wan Teng cos we don't eat spicy food. The 3 of us ate alot la, esp the chicken which was super duper nice. Wan Teng ate alot of veggies! Chun, Monk, Alvin and Eric were super chor lor. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pities Chun&lt;/span&gt;. They even poured egg and noodles into the tom yam soup. But it tasted nice. LOL. Aloy and Gerald mixed chicken and ice cream together?! Haha. And Monk was insane today! Kept talking crap la. Crazy bunch of people!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYOyemGcK7I/AAAAAAAAACA/WgpmwSB2JCk/s320/DSC03575+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009043449259502514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYLPcIZhViI/AAAAAAAAAAo/7YpEY_D4W_k/s320/DSC03599+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008793817787225634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYLPboZhVgI/AAAAAAAAAAY/K0amUFf5RDg/s320/DSC00226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008793809197291010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYLPb4ZhVhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_-6GSU5svk/s320/DSC03573edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008793813492258322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was talking photos after eating. OH and I still don't know the&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; I can _____ but I cannot ______&lt;/span&gt; game. Dunno lah! Feel so dumb please! Everyone knew except for me. ROAR. Went downstairs and played arcade with Sharon and Chun. We kept playing that picture game cos we were too bored. The rest were talking, so the 3 of us decided to go upstairs to walk. Chun wanted to pierce her ears while I wanted to trim my nails. But we didn't do it anyways. Took crazy pictures again! CK called and we went downstairs to meet them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to walk again. This time, with CK and Eric. The 3 of us played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hide-and-seek&lt;/span&gt; with them. Ran up to the top level when they were in the toilet. And when Eric called Chun, we told them that we will jump down if they don't come up now. So retarded la! They ran -.- HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked for a while before the rest came. The whole bunch of us went Kino till 6.30pm. Quite a no of people left, leaving lao da, CK, Eric, Sharon and I behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYLPcIZhVjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/UFhPfh-MXh0/s320/DSC03618edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008793817787225650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYLPcYZhVkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/5jCG34hzOds/s320/DSC03620+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008793822082192962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYLTVYZhVnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gin0LOCDYu8/s320/DSC03622edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008798099869619826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, we towned and went to this place called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Living Room&lt;/span&gt; @ Marriott Hotel. Some sort of a bar I supposed. I drank lychee tini. Sharon and Eric drank too. But mine was the nicest (: Eric's had the strongest martini smell. CK and lao da ordered cappuccino. Most of the people there smoked :l Anyhows, we talked, and talked. All of us have elder sisters. OOOOs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYLQLIZhVmI/AAAAAAAAABI/IBMJInf2VQE/s320/DSC03633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008794625241077346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face turned red after finishing the drink. But I wasn't drunk! HEH. Sharon's face was red too. Went toilet to see how red our faces were. LOL. Left the place and took pictures again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYLQKoZhVlI/AAAAAAAAABA/QF0ApZDv5A0/s320/DSC03634edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008794616651142738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took neoprints. Slacked @ Burger King. Crapped till 11. Took train to Khatib. Couldn't find a taxi! All hired. Managed to find a taxi after 20mins or so&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6812595231153642173?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6812595231153642173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6812595231153642173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6812595231153642173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6812595231153642173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/dansez-le-outing.html' title='Dansez-Le Outing!'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RYOyeWGcK6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/2rmudhKwrwQ/s72-c/DSC03563edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5478112293155687742</id><published>2006-12-14T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T02:46:08.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lack of sleep + energy = EXHAUSTED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dance training was totally insane! Danny and Eric helped me stretch because Peu went to HK. Roar! It was super painful! Rehearsal was even worse! We kept repeating the first part of the dance. And I had a scolding from Danny because I wasn't really sure of my movements, didn't dance at my own spot, my movements weren't big enough bla bla bla. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sharon: STAY STRONG GIRL! We are in this together (: And have faith in yourself! Smile smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, at the end of the day, Danny was kind of pleased with us, probably because we managed to survive these 4 consecutive horrid trainings! Thumbs up, Dansez-Le!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't manage to have lunch with them. ): ROAR. Rushed to Chongfu dance. I SLEPT. Gosh. Xinying was telling me how lucky I am that I am not in RJ dance. Because I'm too lazy. But the fact is that I am super tired. BOOS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5478112293155687742?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5478112293155687742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5478112293155687742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5478112293155687742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5478112293155687742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/lack-of-sleep-energy-exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-471228385463881629</id><published>2006-12-13T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T05:23:22.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went beyond my limits today. ): And for once, I felt really terrible. I kept trying, and trying, and trying. Stayed back after dance to practise again and again. But we still can't get the flow out of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Dansez-Le! If I scare you all today. I guess this is a lesson for me to learn - to learn to trust people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, thank you Peu and Mich for listening to me and knowing what went wrong; Shu Hui, Gwen Sharon, Yi Min, Hui Chun, Wan Teng for consoling me (: ; Teik for staying back; Wan Teng for the tissue; the guys for practising with me after dance; Tyson for cheering me up even though it failed LOL; Chee Kian and Lao Da for catching me whenever needed. Most imptly, CHUN! For being there for me. And sorry to have made u cry too. Smile! Thank you PEOPLE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Banana family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; must stay strong (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-471228385463881629?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/471228385463881629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=471228385463881629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/471228385463881629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/471228385463881629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-beyond-my-limits-today.html' title='):'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-113405431093162751</id><published>2006-12-12T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T07:35:36.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yet another fulfilling day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't ever ever buy LG phones. They look cool, but their functions are like PLEH. My phone keeps calling Monk la. Like wth. He got a shock pls. -.- Stupid phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU:&lt;/span&gt; Smile alright! It's so unlike you please! It's indeed kind of disappointing to hear such stuffs from the place I used to belong to. Sigh. Those people are incorrigible! ROAR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-113405431093162751?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/113405431093162751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=113405431093162751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/113405431093162751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/113405431093162751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/yet-another-fulfilling-day-you-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1423439897785611086</id><published>2006-12-08T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T05:21:40.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Chalet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am at the chalet now, using some comp with wireless internet with Chun. And it's 3.38am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In a bad mood now. Telepathy. I finally understood how it feels. Had sisters' talk. Exploded everything that was being accumulated over the past few days. Managed to cool ourselves down. Somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of chalet was quite fun though Chun and I arrived late. The hut was small, yet cozy. We talked alot, and it was surprising that we could talked so much. Then some of them went to the other hut to play cards while Teik Peu Yimin, Lao Da and myself stayed in the same hut to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, played cards, ate ice cream. Then went to the beach to play volleyball and took a dip in the water with Gwen Shuhui and the 3 j2 seniors. Swam to the bridge with Shu Hui and back to the sand area with Shu Hui Chun and Lao Da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ was fun :D And thanks Teik Peu and Eric for that tiger balm plaster! After that was the time when Chun and I felt very emo. So we decided to sleep in the hut instead of the room. Eric came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think I finally slept at 8plus. Lao Da came to wake us up. Went back, packed, Chun and I left to have lunch ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1423439897785611086?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1423439897785611086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1423439897785611086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1423439897785611086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1423439897785611086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/am-at-chalet-now-using-some-comp-with.html' title='Dance Chalet'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-4857210987927402633</id><published>2006-12-04T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:30:55.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RXQS54GBquI/AAAAAAAAAAM/foSXtCIChFg/s1600-h/DSC03455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RXQS54GBquI/AAAAAAAAAAM/foSXtCIChFg/s320/DSC03455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004645871434967778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-4857210987927402633?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/4857210987927402633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=4857210987927402633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4857210987927402633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4857210987927402633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/hamster.html' title='Hamster'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R5l5FKacSDA/RXQS54GBquI/AAAAAAAAAAM/foSXtCIChFg/s72-c/DSC03455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-744441550262809302</id><published>2006-12-02T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T03:05:04.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still, Hillsong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;pre style="font-family: Kunstler Script; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hide me now&lt;br /&gt;Under your wings&lt;br /&gt;Cover me&lt;br /&gt;within your mighty hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the oceans rise and thunders roar&lt;br /&gt;I will soar with you above the storm&lt;br /&gt;Father you are king over the flood&lt;br /&gt;I will be still and know you are God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find rest my soul&lt;br /&gt;In Christ alone&lt;br /&gt;Know his power&lt;br /&gt;In quietness and trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-744441550262809302?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/744441550262809302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=744441550262809302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/744441550262809302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/744441550262809302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/hide-me-now-under-your-wings-cover-me.html' title='Still, Hillsong'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-2094685136445153515</id><published>2006-12-01T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T05:20:43.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Workshop</title><content type='html'>It was weird not going for NY Dance today. I felt as if I've missed out alot, or rather, I think I miss Dansez-Le. Roar! Anyways, went for some workshop today instead, and I was in Group 7. I got so paranoid because I was in the diff group as XY. But later, I got to know my group mates better! They're all ex students and bunch of lovely people :D There're this NYJC guy in my group who was in Chongfu before! And he was one of the LTC faciliators. Like omgosh. Talked to Mdm Wong, about her son, and JC life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat with XY and CX the NYJC guy. Talked quite a fair bit. He went school and XY and I went to meet Brian bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waltz! Learnt a few basic steps. It was FUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, Dad gave me a lecture. Told me not to join Chongfu Dance anymore. I bet it was Mom who told him. I was so so so pissed and I talked back. Like hello?! He's as if asking someone to rip apart her legs, body and arms la. If that's what he thinks, that dance is a major factor that will eventually caused me to neglect my studies, then I wouldn't have promoted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-2094685136445153515?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/2094685136445153515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=2094685136445153515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2094685136445153515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2094685136445153515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-was-weird-not-going-for-ny-dance.html' title='Workshop'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5126031412032300824</id><published>2006-11-29T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T18:47:10.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dansez-Le!</title><content type='html'>Back from dance. Super tired. 4hours of dancing with only a few water breaks. Peu's leg hit my head while dancing and I nearly fell when I did the routine. Now, there's this big bruise on my left leg. How gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyson can really dance! Omgosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Endure Dansez-Le. We can survive through all these intensive trainings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5126031412032300824?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5126031412032300824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5126031412032300824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5126031412032300824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5126031412032300824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/back-from-dance.html' title='Dansez-Le!'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-3105221178115228035</id><published>2006-11-28T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T18:46:48.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Pellinore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Helen&lt;/span&gt; the motivator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monica&lt;/span&gt; the Happy-go-Lucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moon&lt;/span&gt; the caring one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carol &lt;/span&gt;the cutiest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kelvin&lt;/span&gt; the best knight, my night trek partner :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hong Qing&lt;/span&gt; the crap one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jia Jian&lt;/span&gt; the lamest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gerald&lt;/span&gt; the golden hair guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wei Hao&lt;/span&gt; the princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amal &lt;/span&gt;the cheerful one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eric&lt;/span&gt; the quiet yet responsible one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Setting off as 12 individuals, but ending the journey as a team of leaders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-3105221178115228035?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/3105221178115228035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=3105221178115228035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3105221178115228035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3105221178115228035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/sir-pellinore.html' title='Sir Pellinore'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-8750062080456863408</id><published>2006-11-27T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T05:20:17.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LTC finale night</title><content type='html'>Dance exam was kind of freaky. Our exam venue has only 1 air con being switched on because the examiner's scared of cold. Whatever! Made us sweat like mad after the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finale Night. :D It was superb. The whole LT was filled with cheers. Sir Pellinore and Sir Lionel came up with this super funny skit, with Jia Jian acting as some small kid, Wei Hao the princess and Lincoln the prince &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Coughs)&lt;/span&gt;. Anyways, he turned into a frog in the end so it's still not bad. HAHA. Yeah. They did well. Super funny la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took alot of photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/Untitled-2%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/Untitled-2%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE YOU GUYS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-8750062080456863408?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/8750062080456863408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=8750062080456863408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8750062080456863408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8750062080456863408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/dance-exam-was-kind-of-freaky.html' title='LTC finale night'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-967943756495985290</id><published>2006-11-25T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T18:48:03.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LTC LTC LTC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;LTC was awesome. It was fun, enjoyable ... whatever! I enjoyed it alot. Alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I shan't go into details of what my group/sub camp group did for each day.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Air expedition&lt;/span&gt; was crazy. I didn't want to go for any high elements until the group cheered for me. I had jelly legs la! But I managed to complete 5 high elements (Abseling, rock climbing, log, vertical ladder, flying fox) and I am very proud of myself. HEH. I'm sure my group's proud of me too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land expedition&lt;/span&gt; was okay, but I like the night trek the most! I was paired up with &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kelvin&lt;/span&gt;, and from then, both of us faced all the obstacles we met. I was blindfolded and one of my legs was tied to his. Held his hands. It was hard to walk, but we did it anyway! That was also the time we talked the most, 'cause I couldn't see and all I could do was to talk and talk and talk. Ohwells!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The 3D Spider Web was the hardest. I couldn't really balance or lift up my legs, so he had to grab my leg and put it down again to prevent me from touching those strings. Felt so pai seh he had to do everything. Still, we did it! :D He's really very patient la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Couldn't bathe because there wasn't any showering rooms. Lincoln bathed la! ROAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I was half awake when I did the century duty with Moon, Kelvin and Gerald :l It was like 4plus am in the morning and we were talking about ghost stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sea expedition&lt;/span&gt;. I only did the rafting. Our raft managed to float, somehow! Really felt the bond and all. Had to leave halfway to prepare for dance. I almost wanted to go back when I stepped into Dad's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess they will be enjoying themselves learning how to kayak. ): Roar. Couldn't join them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Whatever it is, I am rushing back to camp, esp esp for the finale night after my dance exam. So so glad that Monica's gonna organise an outing after our camp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Felt that Sir Pellinore has bonded alot, since the first day of camp. Everyone cared for one another, had fun together, walk together, faced difficulties together and yes, crapped together, esp with that group of guys. It was heartwarming. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Learnt leadership skills too. How to lead others, how to set examples ... It was tough, to be a leader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;To all 7 guys, 5 girls and 3 facils in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sir Pellinore&lt;/span&gt;, you guys rock. TOTALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WISDOM TO LIVE, BELIEVE TO LIVE BY IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are Pelli, we are nore&lt;br /&gt;We are Pellinore&lt;br /&gt;We will fight, we will kill&lt;br /&gt;We are here to fight and kill&lt;br /&gt;Fight kill x 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-967943756495985290?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/967943756495985290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=967943756495985290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/967943756495985290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/967943756495985290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/ltc-ltc-ltc.html' title='LTC LTC LTC!'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-8365416970003983653</id><published>2006-11-23T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T02:59:14.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KBOX, MC</title><content type='html'>Today was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consultation with the 3 AEP teachers. They gave alot of comments. And we finally settled on 1. Gonna do more research by 28 Nov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kboxed. Lin can sing! Tyson was shouting and roaring into the mike. Haha. YS hardly sing. ROAR! Then rushed to Music Clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a shock when Tommy told me Peter will be coaching me. I was feeling quite scared. But it wasn't that freakish afterall! He gave alot of feedback. Heh. But I was kind of happy la when he said something which somehow linked to my horoscope for today. And I missed a competition which is compulsory for all MC Students to participate. Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to look for the rest. Bla bla bla. Eric was in town too! But I didn't see him. Reached MRT when he went Cine. Ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance! Didn't have the mood to stretch. JY and myself camwhored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/143025/IMG064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/320/889132/IMG064.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't be blogging till Sun/Mon. LTC. Till then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-8365416970003983653?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/8365416970003983653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=8365416970003983653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8365416970003983653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8365416970003983653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-was-fun-consultation-with-3-aep.html' title='KBOX, MC'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6013930093149449736</id><published>2006-11-20T19:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:32:32.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The good times</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/v/vVAEW9aEybA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss alot of people. Roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I still remember Oliver being my first ny friend when I first stepped into the ny compound. Then, I got to know my OG1 mates. Jun Ru, Conny, Alvin, Cheryl, Ngee Ann, Tiying, Kah Hui, Wilson ... Bunch of awesome people. Outings, BBQs. There was sooooo much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Clement and Kai Hua are yet another 2 people whom I got close to during first 3 months. Those 2 guys, who always get into trouble with Miss Lye for ponning Art lessons. We would meet up occasionally to jog or play batminton @ Yishun Stadium. We're the 853s (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sook Chan Joan and Yu Shi are the ones I would talk to in class. Having lunch together, playing as a team during PE and always calling me "Ah-B" cos I always shouted "Eh" to them. This may sound abstract to you but yeah. HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Abel and Kim Wee. The 2 ruggers. Causing Cheng and I to always follow them during their matches. I still remember the Padang and Rugby Sevens. Then, occasionally, we will wait for their rugby trainings to end before going somewhere to slack and talk. Though the ending may be saddening, at least I hold some memories that belong to the 4 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then came Stephanie, who happened to be in the same class as me, taking the exact same combi. Because of that, we hang out almost every other day, together with Xian Min and Cheng. I am looking forward to 23 Dec!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After RCHN Farewell, got to know YY. A senior whom I really respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dansez-Le. Great people, great dancers. I really love those trainings before Open House, how we managed to survive the 5 days of practices! And how we always go for dinner or Danny Tan's performances after our practices. &lt;3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Study period. Got to know this funny guy called Brian who really crappppps alot. I went to his house once, with XY and Cheng. Then somehow or another, XY, him and I would always meet up to study, be it at the macs near my house, in my house, RJ or NY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blood Donation Drive, got to know Rein. A multi talented guy I should say. One who skipped the study programme because I was sick and needed someone to accompany me to take the early leave form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Weng Lun was the one I study with in NY, at night. Sometimes, with Derick. He's quiet, and nice enough to buy drink for me whenever he goes out to buy his dinner back. "I am going out to buy dinner. Do you want to buy anything? Green Tea right? Okay." Funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now, formed a clique called Power Rangers. Made a few friends through them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;These are some of the people who have made an impact in my life. Though I have lost in touch with some of the people mentioned, I am still glad that I have once talked to them and the days we hang out together with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Because of all these small little memories, it made me realise how important friends are. Yet, at the same time, showing me how fragile these friendships can be, with some only lasted for a few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Still, I am glad to have known you. :D LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6013930093149449736?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6013930093149449736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6013930093149449736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6013930093149449736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6013930093149449736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title='The good times'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6952754956968761564</id><published>2006-11-20T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T05:19:23.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Besties</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/320/683406/DSC03353.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roamed causeway, town, UOB bank. Yes, I finally got myself 3 cards. 1 visa, 1 atm and 1 joint. And, I finally returned the Seed of Chucky cd. $6 fine. !%#@*&amp;^#@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/320/779110/DSC03351%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/320/553537/DSC03354.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evidence to show that Chun's acting tall. :p Kiddings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6952754956968761564?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6952754956968761564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6952754956968761564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6952754956968761564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6952754956968761564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/besties.html' title='Besties'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-2506446889304416666</id><published>2006-11-19T19:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T19:38:38.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizes</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 40% Left Brained, 60% Right Brained&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/brain.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;Left brained people are good at communication and persuading others.&lt;br /&gt;If you're left brained, you are likely good at math and logic.&lt;br /&gt;Your left brain prefers dogs, reading, and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right side of your brain is all about creativity and flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;Daring and intuitive, right brained people see the world in their unique way.&lt;br /&gt;If you're right brained, you likely have a talent for creative writing and art.&lt;br /&gt;Your right brain prefers day dreaming, philosophy, and sports.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/"&gt;Are You Right or Left Brained?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Be a Dancer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsortofartistshouldyoubequiz/dancer.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a unique combination of grace and athleticism..&lt;br /&gt;Whether you become a salsa dancer or a ballerina, you need to get dancing!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsortofartistshouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Sort of Artist Should You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people just don't appreciate the fact that the school is sponsoring 300 tickets for our dance instructor, Danny Tan's world premier @ Indoor Stadium. Hello please, those tickets aren't cheap. And don't make it sound as if you're being forced to go. If you don't want to go, fine with it. But don't condemn us. Dancers are among the most passionate and dedicated of artists and rarely take their work for granted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-2506446889304416666?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/2506446889304416666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=2506446889304416666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2506446889304416666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2506446889304416666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/you-are-40-left-brained-60-right.html' title='Quizes'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1798614770750891014</id><published>2006-11-18T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T20:33:49.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At work</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/320/64018/IMG001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/320/839463/IMG004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/320/823905/IMG061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired. Tired. Tired. Last picture was quite random though. Samuel's hands are like huge?! Chun's hand is only the size of his palm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stood for hours. Wore court shoes which caused my legs to feel uncomfortable. Both Chun and Yu Zhen got sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saw alot of couples, adorable kids, air stewards/ess, PILOTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popeye's at T1's nice! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1798614770750891014?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1798614770750891014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1798614770750891014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1798614770750891014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1798614770750891014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/at-work.html' title='At work'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6273811520932797642</id><published>2006-11-17T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T08:27:20.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day at work. Receiving of delegates was quite an easy task. I didn't know there was a skytrain in airport. Anyways, Hans was our mentor. And he was an air steward before! OOOOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important delegate for today was actually a former Korean minister. Received $21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus home. Journey was long. All of us were very tired and feeling uncomfortable. I alighted opp Chong Pang and walked all the way home. Thought about somethings, which made me think that I am a silly person. I remembered an adult volunteer asking us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"You all actually have the time to take part in RCHN activities in your JC? Doesn't studies take up alot of time?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. He's actually talking to a person who's taking up 3 ccas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually pondered about what he said. Why on earth am I taking up 3 ccas? I feel like I am killing myself, and I don't think I can handle any longer. I am tired. Very. Kim Wee even asked me why do I have such big eye bags. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6273811520932797642?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6273811520932797642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6273811520932797642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6273811520932797642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6273811520932797642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/first-day-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5403310104004486881</id><published>2006-11-14T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T05:44:31.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/stepup_31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/stepup_31.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/stepup_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/stepup_21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/stepup_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/stepup_17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The show's nice. &lt;/span&gt;Their routines are prettaye! I fell asleep during some parts. Not because it wasn't nice, but my brain wasn't working and I was feeling tired. Still, thanks for this dance outing! LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/IMG048.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/IMG048.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 movies during this holidays. It's time to start saving. Brandon asked me to watch movie with him. Free treat. -.- And both of us are gonna go for the farewell party! Gonna kbox with Derick too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5403310104004486881?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5403310104004486881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5403310104004486881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5403310104004486881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5403310104004486881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/step-up.html' title='Step Up'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6872872460539409386</id><published>2006-11-13T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T02:23:57.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Biennale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/PB110235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/PB110235.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/PB110256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/PB110256.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/PB110249.2%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/PB110249.2%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last photo was quite freakish though. Those handprints on the mirror reminds me of the incident that happened in Thailand. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OP was alright. At least OP's over. Finally, though some of us are beginning to miss all those meetings/lunches ... I'll miss &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NY035&lt;/span&gt;, Joy and Xiu Ling. Roar! I hope they will attend tomorrow's lectures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York-ed with them + Cheng. Some waiter by the name of AJ was super friendly. He taught Xiu and I how to make candy floss. Chatted. And when I returned back there to talk to XY, he waved and asked if I wanted another candy floss. Chatted again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6872872460539409386?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6872872460539409386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6872872460539409386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6872872460539409386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6872872460539409386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/singapore-biennale.html' title='Singapore Biennale'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7739313822244391093</id><published>2006-11-12T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T04:50:34.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Site recee @ Changi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/cheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/cheese.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/DSC03290edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/DSC03290edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/DSC03303edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/DSC03303edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went airport for site recee. It was fun cam whoring one another, goggling at those air stewardess and get entertained by Samuel, who claimed to look like Zhou Jie Lun upon wearing Chye Keong's cap. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/DSC03297%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/DSC03297%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;OP TOMORROW! ROAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7739313822244391093?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7739313822244391093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7739313822244391093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7739313822244391093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7739313822244391093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/site-recee-changi.html' title='Site recee @ Changi'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7974007595728084243</id><published>2006-11-09T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T07:18:18.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOISESINGAPORE</title><content type='html'>Today was fun :D I shan't elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Marina Bay with Cheng. Collected my prize. It's some Galileo Thermometer. Looks damn cool. Gonna use it after I move house. Saw Mei Hung, Andre, See Hua and Xin Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/Kaiying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/Kaiying.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEH. Nice monk actually downloaded it after I gave him &lt;a href="http://noisesingapore.spaces.live.com/?_c11_BlogPart_n=1&amp;_c11_BlogPart_handle=cns%217DFD6AE7210D39CB%21153&amp;amp;amp;_c11_BlogPart_FullView=1&amp;amp;_c=BlogPart"&gt;the website&lt;/a&gt;. Went Rocky Master for dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7974007595728084243?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7974007595728084243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7974007595728084243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7974007595728084243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7974007595728084243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/noisesingapore.html' title='NOISESINGAPORE'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-4409875158832004510</id><published>2006-11-08T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T16:11:35.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r6cmdIzcBDg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r6cmdIzcBDg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;And I thank You Lord, for the trials that come my way&lt;br /&gt;In that way I can grow each day as I let You lead&lt;br /&gt;And I thank You Lord, for the patience those trials bring&lt;br /&gt;In that process of growing, I can learn to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it goes against the way I am&lt;br /&gt;to put my human nature down&lt;br /&gt;And let the Spirit take control of all I do.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when those trials come by human nature&lt;br /&gt;Shouts the things to do&lt;br /&gt;And God's soft prompting can be easily ignored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-4409875158832004510?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/4409875158832004510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=4409875158832004510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4409875158832004510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4409875158832004510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/thank-you-lord.html' title='Thank You Lord'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-4777257243923387703</id><published>2006-11-06T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T06:52:31.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6 more days to OP Exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope we can get a Band 2 for PW, at least :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhows, I've been fooled quite a few times during MSN chat, when quite a few people came to say hello to me just because of my nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reads: HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oliver:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oliver:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Your nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.|.|.|. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.|.|.|. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.|.|.|. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im replying to ur nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha why is everyone doing this. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.|.|.|. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.|.|.|. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its temptin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.|.|.|. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.|.|.|. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monk wants me to blog about the most interesting thing that happened today. I shall keep it short and sweet. Rangers (except Cheng) were at Northpoint. Out of some reasons, monk and Alvin started to run. Both tried to hide but was spotted. I shouted OEI and then some loud noises were heard. MONK FELL. His butt hurt, as according to him. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-4777257243923387703?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/4777257243923387703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=4777257243923387703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4777257243923387703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4777257243923387703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/op.html' title='OP'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7837755793351515360</id><published>2006-11-05T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T22:22:16.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kueh La</title><content type='html'>Was out the whole day. Anyway, fastforward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance. Productive! 3 hours non-stop. Dance exam's on the 27th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastaed at J8 with LA. Chatted quite a bit - How Geylang's like at night. Haha. We're so gonna go there some day to check out. Waited for LA's bf at coffeebean. Some 16 year old girl was smoking when she told her mom that she's going out to study for her Os.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I swear that LA's bf's one crappy guy. Super randomish. Added sugar into ice water and gave it to LA. Then LA gave him some pink furball Lao Shi gave it to us and ordered him to hang it on his hp. He did. -.- Ate prata at Thomson. We didn't want to pay but there wasn't any seats outside. Roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Him: &lt;/span&gt;You mean you don't smoke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Him: &lt;/span&gt;Your bf don't smoke either?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;I don't have bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Him: &lt;/span&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we missed both buses because they were smoking. -.- ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN though! &lt;3 you LA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7837755793351515360?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7837755793351515360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7837755793351515360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7837755793351515360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7837755793351515360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/was-out-whole-day.html' title='Kueh La'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-2802501621612541679</id><published>2006-11-03T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T04:16:52.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 8 years old, your mom handed you an ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by dripping it all over your lap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 9 years old, she paid for piano lessons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by not bothering to practice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 10 years old she drove you all day, from soccer to football to one birthday party after another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by jumping out of he car and never looking back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 11 years old, she took you and your friends to the movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by asking to sit in a different row. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by waiting until she left the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 13, she suggested a haircut that was becoming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by telling her she had no taste. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 14, she paid for a month away at summer camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by forgetting to write a single letter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 15, she came home from work, looking for a hug. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 16, she taught you how to drive her car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by taking it every chance you could. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 17, she was expecting an important call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by being on the phone all night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 18, she cried at your high school graduation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 19, she paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus, carried your bags. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 25, she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by moving halfway across the country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;When you were 50, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;And then, one day, she quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-2802501621612541679?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/2802501621612541679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=2802501621612541679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2802501621612541679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2802501621612541679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/mom.html' title='Mom'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6809621026198259674</id><published>2006-11-01T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T18:44:46.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Too many committments. Too much time spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now then I realised how true Miss Lye's words are. It's indeed not easy to handle 3 ccas + studies + being the CT Rep in J2. Everything starts crumbling in. Everything starts to clash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Miss Tang spoke to me today. Irresponsible is what I would call myself. I finally get to understand the kind of expectations a dancer should have, especially when the dance society is a niche cca. There is really no time to waste. And like what dancers say, we are one Dansez-Le. It's just not right for me to skip those intensive trainings and enjoy myself away in Genting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I pondered alot today. The implications of joining 3 ccas. Today's matter may be a trivial one. I can just tell auntie that Chun and I can't make it due to dance and that's it ( I hope). But what if there're more serious cases next year? What if dance trainings clashes with the dates whereby I'll be doing A level coursework? What if Miss Lye doesn't allow me to participate in the SYF due to poor performance in art? What if what if. There're just too many "what if"s to consider and to settle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I hate myself. I feel as if I am tearing myself apart. People have been telling me to quit one. I love dance so don't expect me to quit. I can't quit AEP because it's a subject. I can't quit RCHN either. Isn't it irresponsible for me to quit halfway when I am holding the V.P post right now. I am like chucking all the workload to Melissa if I quit now. So tell me. What to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My energy is draining away. I am starting to feel the stress. Sigh. I need a shoulder. Badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Teik: ((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LALALA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6809621026198259674?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6809621026198259674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6809621026198259674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6809621026198259674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6809621026198259674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/11/too-many-committments.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-990576982582955453</id><published>2006-10-28T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T22:21:31.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALERT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Highlight of the month:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; We saw Mr Kwek and his wife. Holding hands. How loving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-990576982582955453?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/990576982582955453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=990576982582955453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/990576982582955453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/990576982582955453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/highlight-of-month-we-saw-mr-kwek-and.html' title='ALERT'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-4908955149984902828</id><published>2006-10-27T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T19:11:52.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BURNT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa! I wore pink, YS wore blue and Tyson wore red. We represent our colours! Except for our dear Chenghong who wore greyish-black instead of yellow. Alvin had to tutor his sis ): Anyway, we played ball, sun tanned, got pushed into the water, had sand all over. It was pretty fun playing in the water, if only it's not salty. Night scenery was nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going there again! Waiting for someone to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;build up his body&lt;/span&gt; first. Haha. Next up would be Dance chalet. Sun rise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted quite a bit with Rein yesterday night. He was super lame please! And he said I look like a mixture of Chun Li and Mulan. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chun Li + Mulan = Banana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to NAFA! Grooming session. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALVIN SIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-4908955149984902828?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/4908955149984902828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=4908955149984902828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4908955149984902828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/4908955149984902828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/sentosa.html' title='Sentosa!'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-7703820772174197863</id><published>2006-10-26T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T05:56:17.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Promoted&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cried&lt;/span&gt;. Not because of my results, but because of classmates who're leaving, especially my two pw mates - Joy, Xiu Ling. It hurts so much to see 2 people whom I've bonded so much with leave. It saddens me when Joy gave me a letter which marked the end of our classmate-ship. Xiu Ling made me cry even more when she hugged me. I am gonna miss them, dearly. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tie Zheng's retaining. Okay, yet another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, it's nice of Power Rangers to cheer Cheng and I up. Thanks for the drink YS! :D Went PS, saw Claire! Brandon and Wilson. Went Lido, watched Silk. Cheng kept screaming la. Towned. So gonna buy that Puma shoes! It's $149. And that $119 jacket! :D:D:D Saw Lynette our junior. She's damn cute please. Saw SPENCER too, working. He was folding women clothes. HAHA. Xiu Ling and her soccer friends and some IJ girls were there too. YS and Tyson had some jap food for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to take bus home with YS. Mom called. Packed some food. Met her and brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power Rangers rock! And I don't want it to be shortlived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-7703820772174197863?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/7703820772174197863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=7703820772174197863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7703820772174197863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/7703820772174197863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/promoted.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1526134117610267034</id><published>2006-10-25T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T05:02:31.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Power Rangers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sounds kiddish. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lunched with them, yes again. I got my hand stained with chilli and mayonnaise. Cheng and I are so naive please! We thought that there will be some exothermic reaction when chilli and mayonnaise are mixed together. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/IMG035-1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/IMG035-1%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going home with Chun's nice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1526134117610267034?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1526134117610267034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1526134117610267034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1526134117610267034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1526134117610267034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-3410055771399336648</id><published>2006-10-24T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T02:58:53.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OG1 Outing</title><content type='html'>OG1 Outing. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conny, Xiu Yun, Tiying, Cheryl, Ngee Ann, Alvin, Oliver, Sebas&lt;/span&gt; came. Kah Hui visited us for a while. Ate Cafe Cartel. Gosh, I am so in love with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Blueee&lt;/span&gt; Coral and that chicken pasta. They're so yummylicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Gelare icecream too. Stupid Oliver refused to treat us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, some salesman approached us, asking us to try standing on the laptop and see if our weights can weigh below 100kg but more than 80kg. Conny and I went up first, then Oliver and I, Oliver and Conny and finally Oliver and Xiu Yun who managed to weigh 99kg in total. Gotten a keychain for answering one of their questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/random%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/random%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conny and I! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebas Oliver Alvin and Xiu Yun went to play pool after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;It angers me when people don't acknowledge/appreciate the things you did and instead, claiming that it was them who did those work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;ROARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;. I hate these kind of people. Stealing your ideas, designs, contributions ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-3410055771399336648?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/3410055771399336648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=3410055771399336648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3410055771399336648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/3410055771399336648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/og1-outing.html' title='OG1 Outing'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-2588536717106078357</id><published>2006-10-23T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T02:43:25.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie + Games Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DEATHNOTE.&lt;/span&gt; With Cheng, YS, Monk, Alvin and Sebas. It was nice :D I didn't&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; really &lt;/span&gt;sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;GAMES DAY.&lt;/span&gt; Helped out at the First Aid booth today. No major injuries, except for some who occasionally came to ask for more plasters. It was quite boring though. Samuel had to entertain us by being the commentor for the soccer matches. Ooo, and I saw what Weng Lun did during his soccer match. TSK TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lester was bored too. Haha. He was singing to every people he knows la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheered for Decent Trio and their class. They did well. Cheerios! It feels nice hanging out with their class. I can feel the bond between them. And crapping sessions make me feel (: (: (: Martin's group was strong. They won everything except for floorball. I saw how the ball got into the net during their floorball match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chun's classmate was funny. LOL. She should know why. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with Cheng YS and Monk before watching Troy. The response was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"overwhelming&lt;/span&gt;", and the councillors bowed at us after we left the LT. I ate alot of sweets to prevent myself from sleeping. Went home with Qi Xiang. Chatted quite a bit :D He remembers that we went China together before, with our families! I have a bus partner now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fatigued&lt;/span&gt;. Selamat Hari Raya anyway(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-2588536717106078357?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/2588536717106078357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=2588536717106078357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2588536717106078357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2588536717106078357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/deathnote.html' title='Movie + Games Day'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5690822223732764927</id><published>2006-10-21T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T06:07:35.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YS, Xinying, Brian.&lt;/span&gt; You made me day!&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Monk pang sehed us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people from my class are leaving. Joy and Xiu Ling have decided to go Poly. Tie Zheng said he is retaining. Zi Hui's leaving too. And I don't know who else's leaving. From a class of 25, it has reduced to 23 students, and now, to 19 students. I feel that I am not doing the job as a CT Rep. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5690822223732764927?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5690822223732764927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5690822223732764927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5690822223732764927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5690822223732764927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/thanks-ys-xinying-brian.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-8442378179888882083</id><published>2006-10-18T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T20:38:57.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dance&lt;/span&gt;. First time dancing with a guy. Felt awkward initially. I kept leaning forward because I felt insecure, and Eric had to grab me to prevent me from falling. Then Eric tried on me, but his hands were shivering and slippery, and they're ticklish! :p Lao Da was the most comfy one, because he has cushion. LOL. But his partner was Peu. Then Eric shouted "Kaiying wants a guy who can make her feel secure" -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I partnered with the main lead guy who danced during the Synergy concert. He's super strong. I landed on his shoulders in split seconds la! I didn't even have time to react. Ohs, there was one point of time I couldn't balance myself when he carried me onto his shoulders that I did a somersault. And he fell onto the floor just because he wanted to prevent me from getting injured. Haha. So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dance, Eric thought I cried. He got so panicked. LOL.  I was sick actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched with Tyson YS and Alvin. It was nice chatting with them(: Stupid monk was talking crap all the way. I want more lunches! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hui Chun: &lt;/span&gt;Yeps! I miss IJ too. I miss those childish times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pis: &lt;/span&gt;Yes yes yes! I want PRATA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jf Sir: &lt;/span&gt;My peranakan name. LOL. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angela: &lt;/span&gt;Thanks loads! LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheng: &lt;/span&gt;You should know the answer by now. Hehs. And since when did I love you? I think it's the other way round can. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Natasha:&lt;/span&gt; I miss you! And yes, meet up SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gwenny:&lt;/span&gt; -.- LOL. I don't know who's the passerby too. He/she tagged your board too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Passerby:&lt;/span&gt; Thanks thanks thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monk: &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully. Silk movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yong Shun:&lt;/span&gt; Hehs! Yeah! VIVOCITY. Nice lunching with you today :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-8442378179888882083?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/8442378179888882083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=8442378179888882083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8442378179888882083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/8442378179888882083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/dance.html' title='Dance'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-1983903935405855135</id><published>2006-10-15T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T00:20:46.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple Anniversary</title><content type='html'>I performed again :D At Expo, for some temple anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some actors were there. Main highlight was the monk from India. He's the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;most respected monk in the whole world&lt;/span&gt;. And he's young. How cool is that? Not everyone can get so close to him, but we did! Not everyone can get to see him, but we did! You can imagine the whole Expo Hall in silence while he was talking. I feel so blessed. Ate the cake which was blessed by him(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did well. Hehs! And when XY and I walked out of our changing room, we saw this actor changing. We saw his briefs please! He saw us and he panicked. LOL. Mommy said we were lucky, because he's an actor. LOL. How lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/IMG040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/IMG040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We camwhored again. Lu even took photos of that unglam china girl. She's supppper irritating please. Even her batch mates bitched about her. Owells. Reached home at 11 plus. At least I've got people to sms on my way home. Till then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-1983903935405855135?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/1983903935405855135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=1983903935405855135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1983903935405855135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/1983903935405855135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/temple-anniversary.html' title='Temple Anniversary'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-6492467503235419176</id><published>2006-10-13T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T08:57:10.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open House!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NYJC Open House&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came early to school with Cheng. Hid inside the 5th level toilet before meeting XY at J8. Ate breakfast too. It was the first time Dansez-le ians wore the same shirt. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fastforward. Teik gave me a lucky kiss on my cheek before rehearsal! First dance was messy though. Then chatted with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yong Shun, Tyson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt; (I think). And Tyson gave his critics :p As according to him, we had no sense of rhythm -.- Did the hair, put on make up, tried to rehearsal for the last time when Miss Tang told us to rush down to Atrium cos it's dance turn to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary. First time performing in NY, first time performing with Dansez-le ians. I was sweating all over after the dances. Many commented that the dances were good :D We felt that it was a job well done too, though a bit disorganised. Mr Chng came and congratulated us. Cheng told me she was "ouching" the whole day. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; roses&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;free ice cream&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for those smses! I felt super happy and blessed! Took photos and danced while others were talking to those sec4 students who are interested in our dance. Performed again in the MPR. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathed. I think some of them created another dance, with a story behind it. Had dinner. Peu and Tyson were both crazy please! Throwing food here and there. I teared la, cos Peu's laughter was seriously damn contagious. Took photos again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/IMG025.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/IMG025.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/IMG036.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/IMG036.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/IMG030%20copy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/IMG030%20copy.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheng&lt;/span&gt;, for that food you saved for me!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teik&lt;/span&gt;, for that kiss and hug!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chun&lt;/span&gt;, for being there!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Gwenny&lt;/span&gt;, for that sms!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oliver&lt;/span&gt;, for coming down to NY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/grp%20pic%205%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/320/grp%20pic%205%20copy.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; you Dansez-le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a happy yet sick girl :p Even my horoscope agrees with me.&lt;br /&gt;It reads:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;There should be a certain degree of harmony in the air today, and you might find yourself expressing a great deal of love and affection for everyone right now. Your most important relationships are bound to be your primary focus today. But don't worry, the day's developments are likely to be very satisfying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-6492467503235419176?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/6492467503235419176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=6492467503235419176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6492467503235419176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/6492467503235419176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/open-house.html' title='Open House!'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-2826103204600187215</id><published>2006-10-12T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T06:25:07.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Improvisation</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; Danny Tan's performance. Improvisation!&lt;br /&gt;An impromptu 1 hour dance performance.&lt;br /&gt;A performance that creates a new movement in the dance era because no dancer in S'pore did an impromptu dance performance.&lt;br /&gt;We were utterly impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did retarded stuffs again. Teng Yimin Chun Ade Carine Gwen Tyson and myself saw the YMCA poster when the bus past by some shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sings) &lt;/span&gt;"YMCA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Others:&lt;/span&gt; da da da da da "YMCA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omgosh. I think everyone in the bus heard our singing la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-2826103204600187215?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/2826103204600187215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=2826103204600187215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2826103204600187215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/2826103204600187215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-3-danny-tans-performance.html' title='Improvisation'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-391726214537078517</id><published>2006-10-10T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T06:25:38.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diya&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shi Yu&lt;/span&gt; got into Top 24 in PSS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people didn't know who my singing teacher is. So yep. This is HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/IMG_6130.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4838/1600/200/IMG_6130.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked so funny here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-391726214537078517?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/391726214537078517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=391726214537078517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/391726214537078517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/391726214537078517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-oh-so-lovely-brother-lost-his-gc-in.html' title='PSS'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-9194214589551100991</id><published>2006-10-06T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T06:26:21.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bananakai</title><content type='html'>Believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;I am a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Peranakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my Peranakan name is called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Bananakai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-9194214589551100991?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/9194214589551100991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=9194214589551100991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/9194214589551100991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/9194214589551100991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/believe-it-or-not.html' title='Bananakai'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-5744086975148241399</id><published>2006-10-04T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T04:31:32.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Promos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;GOODBYE PROMOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;!@#^#!@$&amp;amp;&lt;/s&gt; FINALLY, it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD. nvm. So random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's time for more dancing! :D&lt;br /&gt;Open house in a week's time. How time flies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-5744086975148241399?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/5744086975148241399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=5744086975148241399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5744086975148241399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/5744086975148241399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/goodbye-promos-and-now-its-party-time.html' title='Bye Promos!'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115979724340890871</id><published>2006-10-02T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T02:37:28.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kope from someone's blog :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-Damn good kisser.&lt;br /&gt;B- Good all around person.&lt;br /&gt;C- You're wild &amp; crazy.&lt;br /&gt;D- You have one of the best personalities ever.&lt;br /&gt;E-You have a nice ass&lt;br /&gt;F- People totally adore you.&lt;br /&gt;G- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;H- You have a very good personality and looks.&lt;br /&gt;I- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;J- Everyone loves you.&lt;br /&gt;K- You like to try new things.&lt;br /&gt;L- You live to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;M- Success comes easily to you.&lt;br /&gt;N- You are absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;O- You're an awesome person.&lt;br /&gt;P- You are popular with all types of people.&lt;br /&gt;Q- You are a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;R- Sexy!&lt;br /&gt;S- Easy to fall in love with.&lt;br /&gt;T- You're loyal to those you love.&lt;br /&gt;U- You really like to chill.&lt;br /&gt;V- You are not judgemental.&lt;br /&gt;W- You are very broad minded.&lt;br /&gt;X- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Y- One of the best bfs/gfs anyone could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;Z- You're a little too hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;- You like to try new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-Damn good kisser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;- One of the best bfs/gfs anyone could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;- You get hyper easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;- You are absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115979724340890871?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115979724340890871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115979724340890871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115979724340890871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115979724340890871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/10/finished-all-written-papers.html' title='Random'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115908314179431328</id><published>2006-09-24T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T01:07:01.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANGELA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;- YOU'RE LOVED :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115908314179431328?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115908314179431328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115908314179431328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115908314179431328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115908314179431328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115894378016836763</id><published>2006-09-22T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T21:20:22.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Angels&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, since they don't have wings,&lt;br /&gt;we call them friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school is a nice place to study in(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;XY&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brian &lt;/span&gt;crashed NY.&lt;br /&gt;And everything became so unproductive. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday Times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"IJ girls" is a generalisation for girls who study in CHIJ schools and who like to hem their school uniforms real short, wear their belts real low on their hips, and are allegedly easy when it comes to the opposite sex."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115894378016836763?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115894378016836763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115894378016836763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115894378016836763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115894378016836763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/09/angels-exist.html' title=''/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115860917950118460</id><published>2006-09-18T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T21:21:03.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.42 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt;: I am still awake!&lt;br /&gt;Not going school tomorrow too. I am still SICK. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm having a self-holiday. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jocund&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3338/955/1600/Untitled-1%20copy.9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115860917950118460?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115860917950118460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115860917950118460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115860917950118460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115860917950118460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/09/3.html' title='SMILE'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115855011285868524</id><published>2006-09-17T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T23:01:37.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>Didn't go to school today. Went to see a doc and got a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2-day MC.&lt;/span&gt; Yes. Like finally, I went to consult a doctor. Wanted to study but the medicine is making me drowsy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XY didn't go school either. I think I passed all my germs to her. :l Yuan Jun didn't go to school either! TSK. All the RJ people. I wonder if Brian turn up for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I ain't taking care of myself properly. I went to Macs to eat hashbrown and fries even though I am sick la. Gosh. Anyways, yesterday was fun! Went Macs, studied with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;XY, Brian &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; XY's sis&lt;/span&gt;. Saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Qi Xiang&lt;/span&gt; and XY's RJ friend, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yuan Jun&lt;/span&gt;. And I found out that he lives super near me. I have a hunch that his dad was my previous swimming coach, since he himself is a national swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some idiots in the Macs were talking so loudly that they went to my house to study instead. We didn't study la. Kept playing and Brian kept sleeping on my bed. TSK. Didn't go out with my family for dinner. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;@#@$#%#$!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hehs! They left at 10plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN. BRANDON wanted to eat Macs, at 12 midnight -.-. SO I had to accompany him and then back home. He's a rugger! Oooos. SAJC Rugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To you: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It takes a lot of work from the face to let out a smile, but just think what good smiling can bring to the most important muscle of the body... the heart. (: SMILE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115855011285868524?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115855011285868524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115855011285868524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115855011285868524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115855011285868524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/09/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115841873859072371</id><published>2006-09-16T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T21:22:33.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angela's Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't sleep. HA. Miracle.&lt;br /&gt;The movie's nice(: Funny, sexual humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasta-ed for dinner. Chatted for quite a while too. It's been a long time since we chatted. Gosh, I miss those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Angela and I wore the SAME shirt((: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Telepathy? (Nods)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/29282/friendsforlife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/320/304833/friendsforlife.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel super jealous. Haha. DUNNO!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115841873859072371?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115841873859072371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115841873859072371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115841873859072371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115841873859072371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/09/celebration.html' title='Angela&apos;s Celebration'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115832016590227357</id><published>2006-09-15T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T01:32:07.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(: Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I took early leave, skipped Reading Period, Art and didn't manage to crash RJ to see XY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115832016590227357?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115832016590227357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115832016590227357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115832016590227357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115832016590227357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115746622272453867</id><published>2006-09-05T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T04:31:38.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AEP Workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Yellow:&lt;/span&gt; Xian Min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Orange:&lt;/span&gt; Chenghong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;White:&lt;/span&gt; Xinying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Green:&lt;/span&gt; Angela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And this is what I get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Yellow:&lt;/span&gt; Someone you will never forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Orange:&lt;/span&gt; Someone you consider your true friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;White: &lt;/span&gt;Your twin soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Green:&lt;/span&gt; Someone that you will remember for the rest of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite true. Hehs. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dion's so sad&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sec3-J1 AEP Workshop @ HCI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The school's &lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;humungous&lt;/span&gt;. O.o I guess those HCI-ians have to spend 10 mins walking from one end to another. I was in group 1, with lovely people from NJ, HCI, VS and IJ! Had fun filming and discussing our plots. Mat took a library book out of the library unknowingly. That was damn hilarious la. He laughed until he teared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exchanged contacts with him, left HCI, crossed bridge, took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;171&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landed myself in Marina Bay.&lt;s&gt;DUMB!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took almost half an hour trying to figure out which exit to go. Bought chocolates along the way because they were all too tempting. Then, somehow or another, landed myself in Suntec. Walked alllllll the way back to City Hall MRT, and back home. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pleh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 free treats + 1 free performance to watch. HEHS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115746622272453867?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115746622272453867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115746622272453867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115746622272453867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115746622272453867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/09/aep-workshop.html' title='AEP Workshop'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115720258815881945</id><published>2006-09-02T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T08:18:47.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6a Gathering</title><content type='html'>I shan't comment about the Alumni Gathering. It was pleh. Much thanks to those who turned up :D Esp La Pis and Jia Yi. I love you both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanged out with the usual 6a ppl. Dion Yanlong XY and Soph. Chatted outside Chongfu, went to XY's house, played with the hamsters, blog-hopped ... ... Oh, did Dion treat me bubble tea just now? Haha. Lazy to update. (points to &lt;a href="http://shiitakemushroom.blog38.fc2.com/"&gt;Soph's&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mq pierced his ear. That's so random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115720258815881945?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115720258815881945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115720258815881945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115720258815881945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115720258815881945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/09/6a-gathering.html' title='6a Gathering'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115703618565089468</id><published>2006-08-31T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T08:19:42.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers' Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Distraught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss IJ's mass. All the IJ-ians singing those familiar hymns, together. So nice, so holy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYJC.. Gosh. I so regretted coming to school. What BHANGRA Dance. You can see almost half of the people in the hall not dancing. More than half of my class didn't turn up either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left immediately after passing Ms Agnes a gift from the class. Went back to Chongfu for a while. Saw how the P1s and P2s sang the school song, and how some of them tried to pass their teachers' day gifts to their respective teachers. Damn cute please. It really brought back fond memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115703618565089468?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115703618565089468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115703618565089468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115703618565089468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115703618565089468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/08/teachers-day.html' title='Teachers&apos; Day'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115685732885221993</id><published>2006-08-29T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T21:23:56.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NY RCHN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/177751/IMG034%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/320/367093/IMG034%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115685732885221993?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115685732885221993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115685732885221993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115685732885221993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115685732885221993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/08/ny-rchn.html' title='NY RCHN'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115651048429999590</id><published>2006-08-25T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T04:33:45.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DragonBall Cup</title><content type='html'>Played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;netball&lt;/span&gt;, again. It was fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; DragonBall Cup&lt;/span&gt;. Captain's ball. Teamed up with Tyson, his 3 other guy friends and Cheng. They're Daniel, Alvin and YongShun if I'm not wrong. First time knowing them :l So imagine how anxious I was, because I thought we would not play as a team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was the first team to play. Cheng was the gold keeper. Gosh. I swear that the guys were super fast, swift and accurate. The ball just kept flying above me. And we won! 3-1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd game wasn't that great. Our opponent team was too strong. Managed to score in 2 goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun though(: We were having good coordination as said by one of the guys in our team. They sure have good sportsmen-ship. And their class's super friendly too, bonded and funny. 3 cheers for you, 0619!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We shall be a team from today onwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's a special day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112038-115651048429999590?l=--revealed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/feeds/115651048429999590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112038&amp;postID=115651048429999590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115651048429999590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112038/posts/default/115651048429999590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://--revealed.blogspot.com/2006/08/dragonball-cup.html' title='DragonBall Cup'/><author><name>bananakai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17968060719369921387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112038.post-115643098354605157</id><published>2006-08-24T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T21:26:09.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dansez-Le</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4838/1600/1600/726655/DANCE2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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